_________________Mello:...YOU MEAN THEY DON'T GO IN THE ASS? YOU BASTARD!*ahem* The quote above...eh...its a long story.Grell: I wanna have your babies. *grin*Ciel: *jumps up* No, I WANNA HAVE YOUR BABIES!

_________________Mello:...YOU MEAN THEY DON'T GO IN THE ASS? YOU BASTARD!*ahem* The quote above...eh...its a long story.Grell: I wanna have your babies. *grin*Ciel: *jumps up* No, I WANNA HAVE YOUR BABIES!

K.T. shrugged. "Maybe because I've had more girlfriends in one month than you have in your whole life."

_________________Mello:...YOU MEAN THEY DON'T GO IN THE ASS? YOU BASTARD!*ahem* The quote above...eh...its a long story.Grell: I wanna have your babies. *grin*Ciel: *jumps up* No, I WANNA HAVE YOUR BABIES!

"Hey!" K.T. snapped, frowning. "I do NOT go out with dogs! There's a word for that, F.T!"

_________________Mello:...YOU MEAN THEY DON'T GO IN THE ASS? YOU BASTARD!*ahem* The quote above...eh...its a long story.Grell: I wanna have your babies. *grin*Ciel: *jumps up* No, I WANNA HAVE YOUR BABIES!

K.T. visibly twitched. "That's not true!" turning, he was blushing about misinterpreting his brother's name.

_________________Mello:...YOU MEAN THEY DON'T GO IN THE ASS? YOU BASTARD!*ahem* The quote above...eh...its a long story.Grell: I wanna have your babies. *grin*Ciel: *jumps up* No, I WANNA HAVE YOUR BABIES!

"Math," he replied. "And you?" Usually he enjoyed it when he and his brother were in the same class, so they could annoy and confuse the teachers by switching seats and talking at the same time.

_________________Mello:...YOU MEAN THEY DON'T GO IN THE ASS? YOU BASTARD!*ahem* The quote above...eh...its a long story.Grell: I wanna have your babies. *grin*Ciel: *jumps up* No, I WANNA HAVE YOUR BABIES!

K.T grinned widely. "Are we gonna do the same thing again?" he asked. "Like we did last year?"

_________________Mello:...YOU MEAN THEY DON'T GO IN THE ASS? YOU BASTARD!*ahem* The quote above...eh...its a long story.Grell: I wanna have your babies. *grin*Ciel: *jumps up* No, I WANNA HAVE YOUR BABIES!

_________________Mello:...YOU MEAN THEY DON'T GO IN THE ASS? YOU BASTARD!*ahem* The quote above...eh...its a long story.Grell: I wanna have your babies. *grin*Ciel: *jumps up* No, I WANNA HAVE YOUR BABIES!

Soon enough, however, the twins arrived at their first class; the dreaded Math class. Grinning, K.T. looked over at F.T. "Ready for another exciting year?" he asked.

_________________Mello:...YOU MEAN THEY DON'T GO IN THE ASS? YOU BASTARD!*ahem* The quote above...eh...its a long story.Grell: I wanna have your babies. *grin*Ciel: *jumps up* No, I WANNA HAVE YOUR BABIES!

_________________Mello:...YOU MEAN THEY DON'T GO IN THE ASS? YOU BASTARD!*ahem* The quote above...eh...its a long story.Grell: I wanna have your babies. *grin*Ciel: *jumps up* No, I WANNA HAVE YOUR BABIES!

[OMGYES.]"Oh great," K.T muttered to F.T. "We get the other annoying albino!" Of course, the teacher of this class had to be Near.

_________________Mello:...YOU MEAN THEY DON'T GO IN THE ASS? YOU BASTARD!*ahem* The quote above...eh...its a long story.Grell: I wanna have your babies. *grin*Ciel: *jumps up* No, I WANNA HAVE YOUR BABIES!

"So? It's the first day of school," K.T. shrugged. "We're supposed to be late." a few snickers came from the classmates.

_________________Mello:...YOU MEAN THEY DON'T GO IN THE ASS? YOU BASTARD!*ahem* The quote above...eh...its a long story.Grell: I wanna have your babies. *grin*Ciel: *jumps up* No, I WANNA HAVE YOUR BABIES!